Plan-schman


I had great, big ambitions for my Sunday at home.
I was going to go through my closet, drive that pile of stuff in the garage over to Goodwill. Maybe clean the toilets and mop the floors, get groceries, clean the pond filter. Oh! And haul that bin of weeds that been sitting in the back yard for 3-months around to the front curb because Monday is bulk-trash day.
I wasn’t going to open my computer. I wasn’t going to open email. I wasn’t going to stare at a screen all day.

But the day took a way different turn. Ken and I looked at houses-for-sale online for hours. It was fun. It was restful. We got excited about possibilities.

I’m happy to start the day with a grand plan.
And I’m OK when the day doesn’t go according to plan.
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